"One more vote!" Wang Weiye grinned and looked at "Agent Wen" and others...
In the shop, there is a shrine of Guan Gong, and the flames are jumping.
The manager and others watched the black shadow rush out with their own eyes, and suddenly knocked down "Han Jiang" with a stick. They were startled and all retreated.
"Here!"
"Here!"
Whoa, the agent took out his pistol and pointed it at Wang Weiye in front of him.
Wang Weiye was undaunted and turned around to take off a red mask on the wall.
The mask is hand-painted with red paint to resemble a ferocious ghost face, like an evil spirit coming out of hell, bloodthirsty and terrifying.
This is the mask of "Ghost King" Han Jiang!
Wang Weiye raised his hand and took off his mask, covering his face, hooking the straps behind his ears, revealing a pair of crazy eyes.
"Hiss!"
He turned around suddenly and stuck his head in front of the agent: "It's me, the police!"
"No!"
"I am the Ghost King!"
"I am Han Jiang!"
Broker Wen flicked his wrist and almost scared the gun away.
Zha Zhien and the waiter screamed and took a step back: "Madman! Madman!"
"This **** is a lunatic!" Zha Zhien and the waiter looked at the agent next to them. The three of them even forgot to shoot, and were stunned by the ghastly and terrifying scene in front of them.
But Wang Weiye would not be polite to them.
"Bang! Bang!" Wang Weiye was seen holding Broker Wen's gun with both hands, and with a movement of his wrist, he quickly removed the magazine of Broker Wen's pistol.
"Bang!" He punched Agent Wen again and knocked him to the ground.
"Bang! Bang!" Zha Zhien and the waiter were about to shoot, but Wang Weiye threw him over his shoulder, turned around and kicked him to the ground.
Wang Weiye showed sharper and faster skills than Han Jiang! This is the result of the training of outstanding graduates of the police academy. Wang Weiye’s strength has nowhere to be placed in the police force.
"Madman! Madman!" Agent Wen and others were lying on the ground, covering their bellies, and continued to murmur.
Wang Weiye picked up the pistol, clicked it, inserted the magazine, squatted down, tilted his head while wearing a mask, put the gun against the agent's head, looked at him sideways and said: "I said! Do it again!"
"Do you want to do it or not?"
Agent Wen gritted his teeth and dared not speak.
He turned his head to look at Zha Zhien and his waiter beside him, and after exchanging glances with his good brother, he nodded heavily: "Do it!"
They didn't care where this lunatic came from. Since Han Jiang couldn't get the diamonds, they could just make another fortune.
Moreover, this lunatic seems to be more powerful than the half-dead Han Jiang. Although it is a little dangerous, it doesn't matter who he does it with, as long as he makes money.
What's more, if they don't do it, they will die. They still know very well what choice to make.
"Fuck it, let's do it!" After Wang Weiye received the agent's reply, he looked at the other two people. Zha Zhi'en and the waiter nodded in unison.
Only then did Wang Weiye put away his gun with satisfaction, stood up and pushed open the coffin board, picked up "Han Jiang" on the ground and threw him directly into the coffin.
"Why are you still standing there? Nail the coffin!" Broker Wen shouted, and the remaining two people immediately got up and helped Broker Wen nail the coffin lid.
"Click, click, click." The sound of nails, hammers, and coffins echoed in the shop.
The three of them are singles. They just finished approving the new boss and immediately blocked the old boss!
As expected of a full-service funeral director.
Business is all about proficiency!
Wang Weiye opened a cabinet next to him and took out the rifles, grenades, body armor and other weapons inside...
If Han Jiang can do more and more, and grab more and more, there will definitely be no shortage of arms.
Manager Wen, Zha Zhien, and the waiter nailed the coffin, walked to the wall together, and took off their "ghost faces."
Some of them have ghostly faces with green faces and fangs, some are eerie and dark, and some are pale and terrifying.
The three of them each took on a good ghost face, and their temperaments changed, becoming famous evil ghosts and members of the Ghost King's Party!
"Crack!" Wang Weiye threw a shotgun at Broker Wen, who grabbed the shotgun, "clicked" and loaded it.
The three of them quickly got the equipment, each holding a weapon. The agent raised his head and said loudly: "Boss, how do you grab it?"
Robbery also requires planning...
Although this big guy looks very fierce, crazy, and capable of robbing, he still needs to have a good plan to avoid any accidents.
Wang Weiye grinned and said: "..."
"Sir, the crime team is ready!" At this time, Miaohua Street, there was a line of articles in front of the store.
Zhuang Shikai was sitting in the car, holding a cigarette and listening to reports from his subordinates.
He came after get off work today to see how the "madman" died!
Just kidding, Mr. Zhuang knew that "Wang Weiye" might have a problem, so why didn't he send someone to keep an eye on him?
After he suspended Wang Weiye, he once again recommended Wang Weiye for psychological counseling, hoping to get Wang Weiye back on the right track.
But Wang Weiye refused psychological counseling and secretly investigated the whereabouts of the Ghost King Party!
Then there's no way.
You are seeking death!
Don’t blame the boss for not taking advantage of you!
The crazy man wants to die, and there is nothing he can do to stop him. He can only satisfy him.
Master Zhuang sent a team of intelligence officers to keep an eye on him, and sure enough, they followed the clues and found the Ghost King's stronghold.
One thing to say is that Wang Weiye is still very capable this time. It is estimated that some useful information was obtained from Han Jiang during Han Jiang's blood transfusion treatment, and he was able to directly find the ghost king's gang's lair... After the police identified the ghost king's gang's lair , naturally will not sit still and wait until the ghost kings plan their next action.
On the contrary, the police acted very quickly, reported directly to the superior, and obtained approval to surround Broker Wen's one-stop funeral parlor.
After receiving the news, Mr. Zhuang had nothing to do, so he went to the scene to see it in person.
At this time, Huang Weiyao stood beside the car with his belly puffed out and a rifle in his arms to report to his superiors.
As the operations chief of the Central District, he is now the chief inspector. His figure is much rounder than before, and his face is much thicker.
Zhuang Shikai stretched his hand out of the window, put it on the car door frame, flicked the cigarette ashes, and exhaled: "Action!"
"Yes! Sir!" Huang Weiyao raised his hand and waved: "Act!"
"Act!" Mo Jiahua, Smart Boy and other Central District serious crime police officers responded solemnly. They leaned down one by one, holding guns in both hands, and quickly moved forward according to the predetermined route.
Mo Jiahua is the leader of the serious crime team and is responsible for commanding all frontline teams.
The captains of the police team such as Clever Zai and Guang Zai led the team to break into the attack.
Inspector Chen Zhibin, who was originally the most ferocious and fierce, has already rushed to the street.
Zhuang Shikai and Huang Weiyao are naturally in charge of the overall situation and are responsible for holding the battle, and will not play in person.
"We will go to Shih Hing Jewelry in Central tomorrow..." Wang Weiye spoke in a low voice, halfway through explaining his arrogant and arrogant plan.
"Poof!" The door to the coffin shop was knocked open!
The smart boy was wearing a helmet and body armor, and was carrying a door-breaking hammer, aiming at the lock and hitting it hard!
"Bang!" The rolling shutter door lock was hammered open!
"Da da da." Several crisp voices sounded.
"Hiss."
"boom!"
Smoke gas and flash bombs exploded simultaneously.
"ah!"
"my eyes!"
"Police! It's the police!"
In the shop, the ghost king gangsters who had just put on their ghost masks and prepared for a big fight were screaming and shouting loudly.
"Da da da."
"Bang bang bang!"
All three police teams rushed in head-on, aiming their guns and shooting at the enemy.
"Puff puff!" In panic, Zha Zhi'en was shot first, fell to the ground on the spot, and died immediately.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The agent's eyes were filled with tears, and he raised his shotgun and fired three times.
Ding, ding, ding, large pellets from the first two shots hit the walls and iron cabinets. The police officers ducked and dodged.
"Poof!" Because he couldn't control the recoil, his third shot directly hit the waiter in front of him, killing the waiter wearing a white mask.
"Uh..." The waiter lowered his head and looked at his chest unwillingly. His chest was full of bullet holes and was scarlet.
Finally, the waiter fell to the ground, and the police officers stood up again and shot the agent to death.
Click, click, click. At this moment, "Ghost King Han Jiang" was wearing a mask and shooting with a gun. His face looked like a madman, click, click, shaking the muzzle of the AK, directly suppressing the firepower of Group A.
"Ding!" He reached out and took off a grenade from his waist, pulled out the iron bolt with his thumb, and wanted to use the grenade to empty the magazine and then launch fire suppression on the police.
But the police are so numerous and well-trained, how can they be easily frustrated?
Mo Jiahua held the gun in both hands, seized the opportunity, and rushed out from the side: "Bang!"
His eyes were aligned with the pistol, he aimed at the chest and pulled the trigger. A bullet directly hit "Han Jiang" in the chest, making "Han Jiang" widen his eyes and take a step back.
"Han Jiang" under the mask of the Ghost King also lost!
"Bang! Bang!" Mo Jiahua pulled the trigger again, and bullet casings jumped out of the gun chamber one by one. Brass-colored bullets came out of the muzzle, sweeping up the airflow and hitting "Han Jiang" continuously.
Han Jiang was shot three times in a row, retreated again and again, and the green thunder in his hand fell to the ground. It exploded with gunpowder smoke and blew him to pieces, leaving broken arms and limbs, and blood spots all over the ground.
"Huh." Mo Jiahua gasped, looked at the scene in front of him, put away the pistol, his face changed frequently, and finally pressed the gun bag and said: "Ahua, Guozai, I avenged you..."
These are the two dead police officers from the Crime Squad...
Outside the door, the street.
Huang Weiyao heard the gunshots in the store subside and heard the report coming from the walkie-talkie. He put down the walkie-talkie and turned to Sir Zhuang: "Sir, the operation inside is over."
"Um."
Zhuang Shikai opened the door and got out of the car, shook his suit, and said, "Go in and have a look."
"Bah!" He waved his hand and closed the car door, then took Huang Weiyao and walked into the store.
"It's him!" In the shop, Mo Jiahua knelt down and took off the Ghost King mask from Han Jiang's corpse.
Probably due to the protection of the mask, although the body was blown to pieces and very miserable, the upper body, trunk and cheeks were not injured.
But when Mo Jiahua took off Han Jiang's mask, he suddenly discovered that it was not Han Jiang's face! But the policeman who gave Han Jiang a blood transfusion!
"Crazy! Crazy!"
"TMD, how could it be him!" Mo Jiahua stood up and cursed in horror.
Zhuang Shikai bent down and walked into the store with his hands in his pockets. He glanced at the scene inside and nodded slightly: "Have you confirmed your identity?"
Mo Jiahua quickly turned around and replied: "Sir, the identities of the four corpses at the scene have been confirmed, and the identity of the other three as associates of the Ghost King's Party is undoubtedly true. However, the person under the Ghost King's mask is not Han Jiang, but 94776 Wang Weiye."
Does this mean Han Jiang is not dead yet? Han Jiang is still alive?
"Dong dong dong!" At this time, there was a very light knocking and grinding sound from the coffin next to it... Zhuang Shikai, Huang Weiyao, Mo Jiahua and others looked sideways, their expressions were surprised at first, and then showed interesting expressions.
